CityLight Church Service - May 3, 2020

Behold Our God VERSE 1 Who has held the oceans in His hands? Who has numbered every grain of sand? Kings and nations tremble at His voice All creation rises to rejoice CHORUS Behold our God seated on His throne Come, let us adore Him Behold our King! Nothing can compare Come, let us adore Him! VERSE 2 Who has given counsel to the Lord? Who can question any of His words? Who can teach the One Who knows all things? Who can fathom all His wondrous deeds? CHORUS Behold our God seated on His throne Come, let us adore Him Behold our King! Nothing can compare Come, let us adore Him! VERSE 3 Who has felt the nails upon His hands Bearing all the guilt of sinful man? God eternal humbled to the grave Jesus, Savior risen now to reign! CHORUS Behold our God seated on His throne Come, let us adore Him Behold our King! Nothing can compare Come, let us adore Him! End: You will reign forever (x4) Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty Early in the morning, our song will rise to Thee Holy, Holy, Holy, Merciful and Mighty God in Three Persons, Blessed Trinity! Jesus Paid it All I hear the Savior say, Thy strength indeed is small; Child of weakness, watch and pray, Find in Me thine all in all. Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. Lord, now indeed I find Thy power and Thine alone, Can change the leper's spots and melt the heart of stone. Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow. And when before the throne I stand in Him complete, Jesus died my soul to save, my lips shall still repeat Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead O Praise the one who paid my debt And raised this life up from the dead Jesus paid it all, All to Him I owe; Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow He washed it white as snow Before the Throne VERSE 1 Before the throne of God above I have a strong and perfect plea A great High Priest whose name is love Who ever lives and pleads for me My name is graven on His hands My name is written on His heart I know that while in heav’n He stands No tongue can bid me thence depart No tongue can bid me thence depart VERSE 2 When Satan tempts me to despair And tells me of the guilt within Upward I look and see Him there Who made an end of all my sin Because the sinless Savior died My sinful soul is counted free For God the Just is satisfied To look on Him and pardon me To look on Him and pardon me VERSE 3 Behold Him there, the risen Lamb My perfect, spotless Righteousness The great unchangeable I AM The King of glory and of grace One with Himself, I cannot die My soul is purchased by His blood My life is hid with Christ on high With Christ my Savior and my God With Christ my Savior and my God